Emily’s POV
I smiled at Henry. I remember my younger brother. Henry just tapped my right shoulder like he understands what I feel right now. I stood up and faced Marlin. I saw she was anxious about everything, but despite that, she made me feel that everything will be okay. I don’t know how to explain my feelings to them. It was like yesterday, I don’t like them, and I’m not comfortable with them, but right now, I feel safe around them. She smiled at me. I held her hand and smiled back.
“Can we meet George now?” I asked her.
“I don’t know. Let’s try to meet him in his cell. I’m worried about him,” Marlin said. I am also worried about him. I already have the feeling that this will be the outcome of what happened. That creepy president creeps and disgust me. I don’t want to see him again.
